Grudgingly she dug the phone out of her pocket. A message from Sakura. Her stupor melted off her. It was a series of messages from Sakura, actually, a...confession poured out over 140-character chunks. She had been with Mr. Bradshaw (or, as she called him, ‘Ryan’). In his apartment all those days and nights, screwing their souls away. Natsumi felt like she was about to vomit. She had always thought Sakura’s crush on the teacher was one of those harmless hopeless things, like Natsumi and Hayato. He grinned at her, but the only emotion that reached his eyes was lust.The man slowly walked over, weaving his way through the beast. The girl watched, amazed, as the creatures bowed low to this strange man.He reached over and, grabbing one breast in each hand, passionately kissed her fully on the mouth. The girl tried to kick free, struggle away, but the vines just held her tighter.The man released her and stepped back, grinning down at her still hidden cunt. A simple click from this mans. The professor’s words barely registering. They have been at this for four hours now. Professor Painatologist shocking her young body over and over again, just when she was on the onset of orgasm. Always for longer periods of time and at higher settings. Her impressive teenage tits rising and falling as she panted. Smoke actually rising from her skin now. Her breathing comes out in quick, rasping gasps.The Professor presses the release button. The metal bond holding the agonized girl to the. The constant flood of despair mixed with tainted, induced lust made her mildly nauseous. She felt guilty for all the times she complained about how pushy and whiny Melinda could be. She would have given anything to have that Melinda back. If anyone were deserving of the potion...Cassie stopped that line of thought right there. She had no business making those sorts of judgments. Perhaps that might suit her mother but not her."Cassie, is she going to teach us how to use this thing it will give.
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